Beta In Omegaverse Novels & Stories

" When they explained what would happen to me every full moon, I knew I needed to move away, to protect the people I care about. I joined a pack in another city. I'm still years away from being able to control myself when I turn. Once a month, I'm a monster who would kill you without any hesitation." I'd be lying if I said that thought doesn't give me chills. "It's not you, Dylan." "Surely you know that. You would never hurt me if you were in your right mind." I know. The silence hangs heavy between us. "What about Derek?" He's the alpha of the pack here, the one I joined when I came back. Alphas have the ability to cause pain mentally, to control their pack members if necessary, but they se

And for an orphan, being an omega means you would receive a lot of preferential policies, and therefore, your life will be more comfortable. Humans, since primitive times, in order to resist the harshness of nature, have divided themselves into three sexes: alpha, beta, and omega. Alphas take the guidance role, become the leader taking everyone in the right direction. Betas, like worker ants, are the major parts that form the society, appearing in every field of career. Omega does the task of reproduction, and what is given by nature has enabled them to give birth to more eminent children.

After checking my appearance, my hooded blue eyes stared into nothingness, and another deep breath escaped my lips before walking towards the door. I was on my way to the jail cell where my sister had given up her life. My sister and I were the lowest species in the Dark Furs because we were omegas. Some of the omegas were born as servants, but others, blessed with beautiful faces and luscious bodies, were required to become the Alpha's child-bearer.

Beta's dissatisfaction with the Alpha's decision was evident, but the Alpha just smirked and looked me up and down. "You better sharpen your instincts, Algie," he remarked to the Beta, and then turned to the head Zeta. "Bring out three warriors," he ordered, and then looked at me. "Prepare yourself, Sophia." I closed my eyes as he walked away. I sensed Beta's sigh, and when I opened my eyes, I saw him shaking his head as if he pitied me. "If you weren't an omega, I would have believe what he was saying," he murmured and walked away from me.

Beta Oliver looked angrily at me. My palms clenched into fists. Holding back all the emotions I'm currently feeling in my heart. "Yes. Supposedly, Alpha Xavier never raised you as his beta. Once an omega, always an omega. But it's possible… this all has something to do with each other needs about.” Ava suddenly joined the conversation. "What do you mean?" I asked and looked at him who was now starting to change his facial expression. I know what that facial expression means there.

I ask. As we turn to follow a pissed off Alpha Cory, the Beta yells after the Omega, “You better watch yourself girl, they will leave and you will be here alone again,” he threatens. Looking at the Omega I move her behind me and walk back up to the Beta. He takes a step back as I look him in the eyes for a moment, comfortable with the silence. “Are you threatening that young woman Beta? Because that would be indicative of your guilt and would be grounds for punishment within the alliance agreements,” I remind him.

Or, when I was in a more romantic mood, I thought that the Moon Goddess allowed wolves to mix and mate with those above their status because love doesn’t see those kinds of barriers as an obstacle. One lazy afternoon Jacob and I had gone so far as to discuss who would replace me as Beta. We had considered Joshua, Rosa’s boyfriend, as he was the son of the Lead Warrior, and a dangerous, calculated fighter. We’d made no firm decisions, though, and now it all seemed so fruitless.

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

"You have none that I can detect." "I've spent a lot of time in situations I'm not supposed to be in," I said. "Cells just have bars." Something crossed his face — not warmth, Vane did not operate in warmth, but the specific displacement of a man whose model has just received an input it did not predict. "You're the Beta's daughter," he said. "Technically." "The Omega. The one they call a throwback. The one who shifted wrong." He said all of this with the flatness of labels being read from a file — not cruelly, not as weapons, simply as identification data being confirmed against the person in front of him.

I ask him. “I need someone who has something worth losing,” he retorts as I raise a brow. This isn’t helping. “If I’m going to do this, I need to know why you need to marry a human so fast. I know people will be asking.” He stares at me as if he is trying to decide whether to trust me or not. “If you don’t want me to know, then that’s fine.” I turn on my heel, holding the doorknob. “I need my position as Beta of the City of Wolves,” he says to me, and I turn to face him. “Why?”